If i thought this would never happen again I would die.
But this is wrong, nobody dies from lack of sex. It's lack of love we die from.

Can I be blamed for wanting a real body, to put my arms around? Without it I too am disembodied. I can listen to my own heartbeat against the bedsprings...but there’s something dead about it, something deserted.

Giving feels fantastic and for there to be a Giver, there must be a Receiver, so allowing yourself to receive is an act of love.

The more you share unconditionally what others most need, the more you will receive what you most want.

Selflessness. It should be the basis of every relationship. If a person truly cares about you, they'll get more pleasure from the way they make you feel, rather than the way you make them feel.

Humans are givers by nature; that's why it's easier to do something for another than for oneself. Try it, you'll see what I mean.